In 1998, after the army, I served as a special unit of one of the security agencies in the city of Yekaterinburg. Having decided to embark on the path of independent living, I rented a room in a hostel.

And so, one evening, I sat on the watch and watched TV. In terms of tactics, the place of the watchman was very well located. From this point you could see the corridor of the first floor and the staircase that led up to the other floors of the hostel. I heard heels clatter along the ladder.

In the doorway a staircase was visible, and the descending one appeared gradually, from bottom to top. And I first saw black leather boots, then slender legs, pulled into black nylon stockings, a waist in a black skirt, barely reaching the middle of the thigh, then a white blouse appeared, under which a bust of the second size could be seen. And finally, the head with a sweet face and fiery red hair. Moreover, it was immediately noticeable that the hair was a natural color, not knowing a drop of paint.

Passing by the watch, she looked at me, and seeing my bewildered face, smiled. Having found out from the waiter, that this lady's name is Irina, she is thirty years old, she is studying in the fourth or fifth year of the correspondence department of our technical school.

I waited for her return, fortunately she was away for about twenty minutes. During this time, I have already made a plan of action. Having easily found out the number of the room where Irinka lives, I was with a bottle of wine and a box of chocolates, I went to get acquainted.

Going to the door with the desired number, I knocked. The door opened the same red-haired Madame, whom I saw, sitting on the watch.

- Come on in. - She said. I went to the table and put wine and sweets on it. Even in high heels, Irinka barely reached my shoulder. It turned out that she was already familiar with one of the special forces living in a hostel, and his name is Andrei. It was my colleague who rented a room next to me here. We drank wine with her for the acquaintance and I went to my apartment for hours at twelve o'clock. On the way, I glanced over to Andryukha, to find out what plans he had for Irina. After all, he first met her. We had such a deal. But he did not have any views on this red-haired beauty.

A few nights I went to visit her. I learned that she is from Noyabrsk, she is thirty years old, has a daughter, married at 18, gave birth, is now divorced. The difference in age we had, but it did not stop me.

Somehow, noticing black dots on my face, Irinka suggested that I clean my face. Agreeing, I lay down on the bed, putting my head on her lap.

When the cleaning was over, I opened my eyes and saw Irinka looking at me. I stretched out my hand, put my hand on the back of her head, and pulled her to me. We began to kiss. Then we lay down on the bed. We continued to kiss, and my hand was already walking on her chest, gradually moving down.

I pulled up her robe, and my hand lay on her pubis. Through the panties felt the heat and moisture of her pussy. Running my hand into her panties, I touched her clitoris with my finger. She gasped, bent her legs at the knees and spread them to the sides, opening access to her pussy.

I caressed her clit with a finger, sometimes penetrating the finger inside her cave. With each penetration she moaned loudly and stifled. I took off my panties from Irinka, I unbuttoned my pants on my trousers, pulled out my dick and went over it, sitting in the missionary position. We touched the pubis, and my fighter slipped into her cave. She gasped, rolled her eyes, and whispered: “God! How good! ”I was processing her hole, as if I was working with a jackhammer. She bent and moaned loudly. Then she whispered: "Lie on your back!". I lay down. Irinka mounted me and, as a rider, began to ride my cock. Her jump was accompanied by loud moans, sometimes turning into a scream. My hands caressed her breasts. Suddenly Irinka froze, a shudder ran through her body, and she fell to me with a cry. I, frightened, got out from under her, and turned onto his back. She fought like a fit. So she calmed down and opened her eyes. I told her how she scared me. Irina laughed and said that she ends up. I, then, in some clever book, read what happens in very orgasmic women. I just got this.

Also, I noticed that in Irinka, the labia lips are very big for the big ones. And only then, from the height of his far from poor sexual experience, he concluded that women with such open lips are very passionate. And if they are also naturally red, not painted, then it's a bomb. I was convinced of this more than once.

In sex, Irinka was insatiable. We had sex several times a day.

Once, heading into the shower, I saw Irinka watching TV in the lobby of the hostel. We exchanged a few phrases, agreeing to meet when I return from the shower.

Undressed, I went to the washing compartment, turned on the water. Since there was a male shower and a female in the hostel, I knew that no one would enter the men's room except men. I lathered my head and stood under the stream of water, washing away the soap. When I opened my eyes, I saw naked Irinka in front of me. It turned out that she took the key of the soul from the doorman who knew about our relationship. Passed into the shower, locked the door, undressed and went to me. Irinka stepped into my shower and we merged into a kiss, her hand jerking my dick. Then she sat down, took my toy in her mouth and began to caress. When my end got up, and was hard as a baton, she led me to the bench, leaned down with the crustaceans, rested against her, inviting me to enter her pussy. Than I was not slow to take advantage. How she moaned and squirmed while I fucked her. Finished several times. Then I put her knees on the edge of the bench. Smeared her ass and my dick with soap. Directed it to the chocolate spot. When a member rested on her ass, I jerked Irinka on my stake. She screamed, and began to swallow air with her mouth. I asked if it hurt or not. She replied that everything was simply magical, and I continued to stick Irinka at my end. I noticed that when I take her from behind, she sucks the thumb of her hand. And I decided to check on occasion how she relates to group sex. Finally, Irinka finished and fell to the bench with a cry. Not letting her go from my end, I also finished, filling her ass with my sperm. We rinsed and out of the shower. The slanting and envious glances of the boys, and the curious glances of the girls, accompanied us as we walked through the lobby. Apparently, Irinka shouted so that was heard on the watch and in the lobby.

And here came the penultimate day of the Irinkina session. We decided that we would mark the end of the session in three: Andryukha, I and Irinka. And tomorrow Irinka was supposed to go home. Gathered in her room, we gathered on the table. Finally, everything was ready, and we sat down to celebrate. Andryukha and I drank vodka, and Irina - wine. Suddenly, Andryukha got up and went out, saying that he would be back soon. After sitting a little and having drunk, Irinka sat on my lap, facing me. She asked questions about our relationship. Then I asked why I decided to be with her. I, foolishly, replied that I had argued with Andryukha, that I would sleep with her, and then I really liked her. Retribution for my tongue came instantly. Irinka jumped off and slapped me a slap. From surprise, I almost fell from the chair. I jumped up, but seeing her gaze, I could not help laughing. She looked at me, frightened and guiltily. In it, just a meter with a cap of height, and weight like a sparrow. I was a head and a half taller and heavier, at least two times. When I laughed, she looked at me in amazement. I walked over to her and hugged her. Irinka kissed me in a bruised place and asked for forgiveness. I said that I needed to, I would think what to say.

Irinka led me to the bed and pushed her. She took off her blouse, bra, at the same time skirt and panties. Remaining in only stockings and high-heeled shoes, she lay down next to me.

Irinka started kissing me on the lips, and her hands were already unbuttoning my shirt. Unbuttoning his shirt, her caress moved to my chest, and his hands to my fly. She pulled my fighter to freedom. Putting her head on my stomach, she began to play with him. When the head of the member was exposed, Irinka began to blow on it. I pushed Irinkina head towards his member, and she took it in his mouth.

Irinka from the hostel

And then, knocked on the door. Irinka put on her robe, and I buttoned up my pants and pretended to be asleep. This is back Andryukha. He asked Irinka what I was doing here. She replied that he had stung him and fell asleep. Then Andryukha began kissing Irinka on the lips, caressing the neck. She started up instantly. I do not know what he was doing with her until that time, but when I turned to face them, the mattress from the next bed was on the floor.

Andryukha was lying on the mattress, and Irinka was riding him on his penis. When my patience ran out, I asked if they needed my help. Through moaning, sighing and moaning, I heard a call for help. Without hesitation, I joined them. At first there was a "Rider with a cigar" - This is when the lady is riding on one member, and the second is in the mouth. Then there was "Tianitol" - Madame standing on all fours is satisfied from the front to the mouth, from behind in various ways. We even got to the "sandwich" - according to scientific, double penetration.

The next day she left. The address she left is lost. And I forgot the name. With Andryukha, fate has scattered us.

Now twenty years have passed. I'm forty, Irinka is about fifty. But I remember her young, depraved and loving woman. It would be very interesting to meet, chat. Recall the past. I do not exclude that not only in words.